This is a song about "Irony"

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Follow the irony, dick van dyke,to get use to lifeline,

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Story of keeness, bore-ing these cretins with irony

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

The irony, prior to the hurdles we leap,

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

The quibble's irony killing me, free of hyperbole

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

Story of keeness, #bore-ing these cretins with irony

They giving pounds and that before get the money